It started low. A faint fluttering distracted her from the menu. It felt good whatever it was. Looking around the room she tried to find the source. N...thing. What in the world? She went back to the menu but the sensation continued. After a few minutes it had increased enough that she again had to put the menu down and really concentrated at looking around the room. Where was that vibration coming from. It felt really good actually. She had just finally calmed her nerves from the limo ride. She. I dressed myself and found a booth showing a cute, young brunette with small tits sucking on a cock. I settled in to watch the video and get off.After a couple of minutes, someone entered the booth next to mine. I could see his shoes through the gloryhole, but I was paying more attention to the video. Suddenly, a huge, black cock came through the hole! It must have been at least 9 or 10 inches long. Again, I figured, what the hell, and took it in my mouth. The booth that I was in this time was. The tears roll down your cheeks from the pain of having your legs pinned against your body. Your body is responding to my anise and not your own brain. I feel you squirt as I pound you harder. I look you in the eyes and tell you I knew you liked to get fucked like a little whore. I push deep inside you and cum so much it leaks out from around my cock. I pull out and take the panties from your mouth. You are sobbing and can't say anything. I wipe the cum from your pussy with the panties and. It was almost like you weren't there at all. I talked to you. I pleaded with you to relax, to play more with the kids, to spend some time with me, but you were wrapped up in your own world."I'm not a doctor, but I think you may have had depression. I've begun to think that you hated yourself, hated the life you were living. You became a moper-drone. You went about your life like a robot instead of a man."I became angry with what you were doing to yourself and I was hurt because of what it was.